Friday Afternoon Thoughts

How is it
Permission given, so unexpectedly
That glimmer of sunlight I hadn't known
On the darkest day

And that sweetest smile that daughters give
So free, trusting
Unrestrained

Or that single soaring bird
So brave, utterly alone
Yet, undeterred

All these things, seemingly unconnected
Secretly conspired
Forever giving

Joy

dg

8/6

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